"Misunderstanding?" Feng Chenglin was upset: "I'm all like this... I've lost weight after being hungry, Mr. Lu, you just say it's a misunderstanding?"

Ling Luoyu: "..."

It's almost the same!

Just your body with tendons, even if you don’t eat or drink for three days, you won’t lose any fat.

Lu Ming cooperated very much and said decisively: "Don't worry, I will investigate this matter to the end and will definitely give you a satisfactory explanation!"

Feng Chenglin laughed disdainfully: "Explanation? Explanation is satisfactory... What you call satisfactory explanation, but just grab two people, and chop their heads with just a few clicks. What else can you do?"

After all, it is a scapegoat after all.

The culprit of the whole thing will never be punished at all.

"It doesn't have to go through a formal matter. Anyway, my losses have already been taken. Even if I kill them, it will be useless. Why don't we talk about something practical..."

He made a gesture and raised his eyebrows.

"Mr. Lu should understand this compensation, right?"

Lu Ming: "..."

Even fools understand this "demand for money" gesture that is common all over the world.

But for him now, things that have no money to solve are nothing.

He snapped his fingers and ordered someone to carry a box of gold, silver and jewelry.

"Is this compensation... OK?"

Feng Chenglin scratched it briefly and roughly, curled his lips, and looked very disdainful: "Please force it!"

However, the faint and pleasant little eyes did not avoid Ling Luoyu's eyes.

Her eyes were dazzling: "...You guy, you have always regarded money as dirt, why are you so merciless today?"

Feng Chenglin was very serious: "I thought about it carefully during the period when I was locked in the dungeon. Our affairs are almost over. Then we will go back to our house and find our mother... I, a big man, have to return home in glory, right?"

Ling Luoyu's face looked a little ugly: "...fatty, what do you mean? Do you still lack the little jewelry you have to return home in glory?"

Feng Chenglin's movements were paused.

Silence.

Lu Ming keenly captured the turmoil in his eyes, but pretended not to know anything, just looked at them quietly with a look of watching the show.

Finally, Feng Chenglin put down the gold, silver and jewelry in his hand and covered the box cover.

When I turned my head, my face was filled with smiles, as if the turbulent expression I had just now had never happened.

"San Young Master, look at what you said. How bad is it to say that the relationship between the two brothers is so sarcastic?"

Ling Luoyu bit his lip: "I'm not alone? Feng Chenglin seems to be the one who slapped me in the face. Is it you?"

Feng Chenglin licked his lips immediately, his eyes feeling a little unhappy: "San Young Master, when did I slap you in the face?"

Ling Luoyu pointed to the box: "What does it mean to ask for these things in front of me? Are you saying that on weekdays, I lack these things for you?"

Feng Chenglin quietly looked at Lu Ming.

The expression on his face was obviously unhooked.

"San Young Master, although we both have been saying that yours is mine, mine is yours, but... but there is another old saying that no one has as good as yourself, especially for treasures like gold, silver and jewelry. If you put some in your pocket, wouldn't that be confident?"

He rubbed his nose and turned his eyes to the distance, smiling.

"Besides, no matter what, I am also a big man. It's not a big deal to ask for money from you, a girl, for every family. So, if you have the opportunity to get some foreign money, why not use it?"
Chapter completed!